Oh, Ginger. My condolences for your neighbor's kitty. And may the alternator not be hideously expensive.
Reynolds, I'm a dangerous-minded man on a ship loaded with hurt. Now, why you got me chatting with your peons?
Womack ,'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
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WindSparrow - Oct 04, 2013 5:34:25 pm PDT #5308 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
sarameg - Oct 04, 2013 5:36:38 pm PDT #5309 of 30002
Oh, honey.
Cass - Oct 04, 2013 5:52:47 pm PDT #5310 of 30002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I feel like the axis of misfortune.
No, you really aren't.
But I am sorry for all of the stress and the poor Maine Coon. I hope it's not the alternator or at least not expensive.
Ginger - Oct 04, 2013 6:13:56 pm PDT #5311 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
She was a very pretty cat. Googling tells me that some Main Coons inherit a heart condition that often kills in the first five years. It hit the grandson pretty hard.
Zenkitty - Oct 04, 2013 7:04:34 pm PDT #5312 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Aw, Ginger. Sorry for the kitty and the stress and may the car repair be simple and cheap.
JZ - Oct 05, 2013 6:08:58 am PDT #5313 of 30002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Oh, Ginger, what a pile of wretched. All my vibes to you, and your friend and her grandson. And if she trusts you to be with him, you're clearly not an axis of misfortune; you're a safe place.
Ginger - Oct 05, 2013 6:35:03 am PDT #5314 of 30002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
It's the alternator. $800. *sob*
Laura - Oct 05, 2013 6:56:53 am PDT #5315 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Crap. I'm sorry, Ginger.
Pix - Oct 05, 2013 12:23:01 pm PDT #5316 of 30002
The status is NOT quo.
Oh Ginger, I'm so sorry.
So if anyone wants to comment on the link I posted to the debunked Obamacare Facebook post, I'd appreciate someone else gently telling my very sweet, very uneducated (she freely admits this) high school friend that the ACA is not, in fact, about people paying fines and Big Brother trying to take over the world.
Zenkitty - Oct 05, 2013 12:45:09 pm PDT #5317 of 30002
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Niece is at the urgent care. Might have pneumonia. Waiting.
Why does sickness always happen when you had something far more fun planned? It's like it KNOWS.